Chapter 7 As the yacht docked, Belle held out her hand to shake, but Peter reached in for a hug. Her body tingled, and she couldn't figure out what to do. She hadn't hugged him. Instead she patted his back, but she didn't quite know how far to reach across him to give him a hug. Her heartbeat grew erratic. Finally she settled on keeping her arms from touching him, and the unsteadiness made her lightheaded. In the end, she pressed her arm behind his shoulders. As he let go, she prayed her face didn't show a huge blush. Most of his women probably knew how to hug. She brushed her hair behind her ear as he said, "See you tonight. I'll pick you up from your hotel." “Yeah. There is a problem.” Her entire body was hot and steamy, and it had nothing to do with the temperature outside. She fan